While I’m still scrambling around a bit about a permanent plan to move forward, I thought I’d take a minute to highlight the thoroughbred gelding who has been shipping my butt from one side of the ring to the other.
So this, my friends, is Grover.
This little dark bay fella has recently found himself a job with my trainer as an advanced schoolie, and was recovering from some ouchie in his front right. He has buttons everywhere, and even swaps his leads out. He is a huge boost to my self-esteem, and when I fall apart, or have a bad moment he’s there to lend a hand. In return he expects me to stay out of his face (like totally out of it), to ride him softly, and tighten the girth slowly.
Grover could jump around the stuff we are currently doing in my lessons in his sleep. But I have to say I love seeing his little brown ears perk up and that he gets a little quick going around course. It’s been awhile since I’ve ridden one that enjoys it’s job so much, and it is really refreshing. He won’t take me any higher than 2’6” but since I’m still a limp noodle at the end of my rides, it’s not an issue.
He’s such a good boy, and I’m glad to be spending some time with him.
Side note: Are all geldings this laid back? He’s so chill.